Kaifeng mansion's first drama

After Qing Feng finished speaking, he felt something rushing from behind him.Looking back, Young Master Bai was very close.Qing Feng didn't even have time to see the expression on his face, she just felt a burst of coldness.His life was in danger, Qing Feng yelled, and quickly hid behind her young master.

Bai Yutang clearly knew that the other party deliberately provoked him, but he just happened to be provoked this way.

"It seems that you care about me very much, and you are comparing this in private?" Bai Yutang snorted, and glanced at Pang Yuanying indifferently, deliberately expressing this meaning: I don't take you seriously at all.

"I think my approach is the same as Chief Guard Bai's desire to compete with Big Brother Zhan in private." Pang Yuanying poked him wherever it hurts.

"Come." Bai Yutang drew his knife and pointed at Pang Yuanying.

Pang Yuanying took Qing Feng and jumped back a few steps, "Speak well, why use the knife? If you can't talk about it, you just do it, right?"

"Zhan Zhao and I do have the heart to compete with each other, discussing martial arts. If you have the same mind, you must also want to compete with me. Today, your fifth master is in a good mood, so I will accompany you."

After Bai Yutang finished speaking, he swung his knife and chopped off Pang Yuanying's head.

"Ah - murder!" Pang Yuanying knelt down and shouted holding his head.

The head is still there, and there is no pain in the body.

After a while, Pang Yuanying raised his head and saw a leaf cut into a diamond shape on the ground in front of him.The legendary God operated such a thick and heavy blade to cut the leaves into this shape.If this was replaced by the melon seeds of his head, it would probably be able to carve flowers.

"Is it better?" Bai Yutang asked coldly.

"Is there any comparison? If you ask me if you admit defeat before swinging the knife, I will definitely say admit defeat immediately, and there is no need to let your knife out of its sheath." Pang Yuanying flattered.

"The one who loses has to pay the price." Bai Yutang turned his eyes to Pang Yuanying.

Pang Yuanying had a bad feeling, and took a step back, "I didn't say I want to gamble. Gambling is bad and harmful to the body and mind. Besides, the imperial court ordered that officials be prohibited from participating in gambling. I am an official ordered by the imperial court. If I have integrity, I will not gamble with you..."

"Your master will follow you for ten days, and you will be there whenever you pass, otherwise...heh." Bai Yutang glanced at Pang Yuanying with an expression of 'at your own risk', which made Pang Yuanying deeply feel the great anger hidden deep in his heart.

Seeing Bai Yutang leave, Qing Feng leaned over and tugged at Pang Yuanying's sleeve.

"It's all the fault of the subordinates. I shouldn't have said those things against my will just now."

Pang Yuanying slammed Qingfeng on the head, "The labor and management have already paid the price for this, and you actually told the labor and management that it was a lie."

Qing Feng hugged her head and cried out, hurriedly correcting that those were all the truth.

Pang Yuanying took a deep breath of anger, and asked Qing Feng to share the pastry brought back with Bai Yutang.

"My lord decided to curry favor with Young Master Bai so soon?" Qing Feng asked.

"Get lost!" Pang Yuanying roared.

Qing Feng hurriedly shrank her neck to say goodbye to Pang Yuanying, and then quickly ran to make arrangements.

When Pang Yuanying walked to the front of the Baiyutang courtyard, he saw Wu Yun wearing a half-worn off-white collared shirt, standing straight at the gate of the courtyard with a straight back and expressionless face.

"You're pretty early." Pang Yuanying greeted him.

Wu Yun glanced at Pang Yuanying, but said nothing.

"Hey, the people I met today are quite tempered. They have sword guards at the fourth rank, and they rely on kung fu to strengthen their tempers. Why do you have a temper?" Pang Yuanying asked him back.

Wu Yun lowered his eyes, looked at the ground, and said nothing.

"What about talking to you?" Pang Yuanying felt that Wu Yun was not easy from the very beginning, anyway, he was bored at the moment, so she teased him.

"Shaoyin is in a high position, and he is a big shot. Why do you think of small people like his subordinates? Please do what you should be busy with."

"Don't be busy, otherwise I won't chat with you."

Wu Yun: "..."

"Let's go," Pang Yuanying pulled Wu Yun back, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's chat while eating."

"The villain has already eaten." Wu Yun flung away Pang Yuanying's arm as if he was afraid of Pang Yuanying's approach.

"It doesn't matter whether you have eaten or not, the important thing is that I have not." Pang Yuanying took Wu Yun's arm.

Bai Yutang looked at the scene at the door through the window, exchanged a glance with Wu Yun, then turned his eyes to drink tea, regardless of the situation of the two of them.

Pang Yuanying found that Wu Yun looked thin and thin, but he was really energetic.When a person stands there, it looks like a tree is rooted in the ground, and Radu cannot pull it.

no solution anymore.

Pang Yuanying grabbed a handful of itch powder and sprinkled it on Wu Yun's neck. Wu Yun glared at Pang Yuanying angrily, and immediately scratched it with his hands.

Pang Yuanying grabbed Wu Yun's hand, "You can't scratch it, the more you scratch it, the more itchy you are, go to my place to wash it."

Wu Yun blushed with anger, staring at Pang Yuanying with countless resentments in his eyes.

Pang Yuanying had already experienced many battles, and he was used to being stared at by Taishi Pang and Bai Yutang with such powerful aura. Wu Yun's aura was nothing to him.After Qing Feng dragged the person into his room, Pang Yuanying personally dabbed the handkerchief with a wet cloth and handed it to Wu Yun for him to wipe.

Wu Yun didn't want to take it at first, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Pang Yuanying's gourd, but it was too itchy, so he had to take it and wipe his neck clean.

At this time, breakfast is ready on the table.

After Pang Yuanying invited Wu Yun to take a seat, he put a piece of ox tongue cake on Wu Yun's plate.

"Salt and pepper flavor, I guess you like it. Seeing that you talk so little and you are cold, you shouldn't like sweet food." Pang Yuanying muttered.

Wu Yun frowned and put the ox tongue cake into his mouth, obviously he didn't like salty snacks.But when he moved his mouth to chew, his expression relaxed a lot. This snack was much more delicious than he imagined.

Pang Yuanying took another piece of sweet plum blossom crisp, and ordered Qingfeng to serve Wu Yun a bowl of sweet porridge with tremella and lotus seeds.

Wu Yun saw that Pang Yuanying was careful about him, so he ate more leisurely.

"Here are the secret beef sauce, duck feet, donkey lips, and fried peanuts that I brought from home." Pang Yuanying clapped his hands, and the dishes came out.

Wu Yun looked at these dishes, his eyes couldn't restrain the light, and most of his gentle and cold temperament was gone.Pang Yuanying looked at him suspiciously, then smiled and listened to Wu Yun's sigh that this dish should be paired with wine.

"A month ago, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials married his daughter. My father got three jars of Nurhong from him. The 18-year-old wine is made of the best sorghum. It tastes very good. I stole a jar and brought it."

Wu Yun shook his head to express that he would not drink, but when Pang Yuanying poured out the wine, the smell of wine immediately filled the room.How can a person who loves wine resist such a temptation, his eyes immediately become straight.

He is thin and small, but his body is strong and he likes to drink. No matter how you look at it, you think this Wu Yun is a quack.

Pang Yuanying brought the wine glass to Wu Yun, and asked him to taste the wine for herself to see if she had taken the wine by mistake.

"There is too much wine in my wine cellar, and the jars are almost the same. There are more than a hundred jars of red wine given to my father by those high-ranking officials when they marry their daughters. Only the official secretary's house is the best. I don't know if I got it right. , help me taste it."

In front of people who love wine, even if Pang Yuanying's excuse is lame, he is willing to believe it, as long as he can drink wine.

Wu Yunqi took a sip from the wine cup, nodded and told Pang Yuanying that it was a good wine.Pang Yuanying smiled and poured him another drink.Drinking one glass after another, Wu Yun didn't mean to be drunk at all, but when he drank too much wine, he became excited.Under the attack of Pang Yuanying's left and right words, Wu Yun's words gradually increased.

Pang Yuanying then changed the bowl for him to drink.

"I really envy Pang Shaoyin's rich life. You must have eaten such good food since you were a child. This table is full of food. It is definitely the best food I have ever eaten in my life!" After Wu Yun raised his head and drank a bowl of wine, he took a piece A big mouthful of sauced beef came into his mouth, "Ordinary people can't eat this stuff. I borrowed it from Mr. Pang today. I remember the last time I ate beef was two years ago."

Cattle are an important tool for cultivating land in Da Song and should not be slaughtered casually.Ordinary people can eat beef, usually after the cow is old or sick, and it is reported to the government for permission before they can eat it.

"It doesn't matter if you can't eat beef. It's also good to eat some venison, which is more nourishing." Pang Yuanying sighed.

"Hey, venison is indeed better. When it snows, enjoy the plum blossoms, fry the butcher shop, and boil a pot of shochu. The life of the gods is just like this." After Wu Yun picked up the wine bowl and touched Pang Yuanying , comfortably raised his head and drank it all.

Pang Yuanying poured wine for Wu Yun with a smile, his eyes deepened, "So who are you?"

Wu Yun stared blankly at the empty wine bowl in his hand, then grinned awkwardly, explaining that his name was Wu Yun.

"The characters are all broken, and they even said their name is Wu Yun." Pang Yuanying muttered in a low voice.

Wu Yun didn't hear clearly, and asked what Pang Yuanying said just now.

"I said I love being a nun and live as a nun, but I'm stupid!" Pang Yuanying raised her voice and spoke quickly and clearly.

"Ah?" Wu Yun frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Aren't you from Chaozhou? Why can't you understand Chaozhou dialect?" Pang Yuanying asked.

Wu Yun rolled his eyes and rubbed his forehead, "Ah, I was dizzy after drinking too much, and I didn't realize it for a while. I know what you said, 'what do you like to do, eat', right?"

"Don't pretend, even if you know Chaozhou dialect, it's not something in your bones after all. So when I said it quickly, you didn't react immediately." Pang Yuanying put down his chopsticks heavily, and asked him sharply who.

Qing Feng who was standing on the side had already drawn out the knife at this moment, and pressed the blade against Wu Yun's neck.

Wu Yun hurriedly signaled Qing Feng not to move around, and when he opened his mouth to speak, it seemed a bit unrestrained, "Don't kill anyone, I'm not a bad person."

"Quickly explain!" Pang Yuanying suddenly shouted at him.

"Okay, okay, I'll explain, I'll explain..." Wu Yun obediently raised his hands, the next moment he suddenly leaned back, rolled over, and then lifted his foot quickly and flexibly to kick the knife in Qing Feng's hand.

Pang Yuanying looked anxious, picked up the mahogany sword and slashed at Wu Yun.

With a bang, like fingers tapping a freshly ripe watermelon, it hit Wu Yun's forehead.

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, rubbed his slightly red and swollen head, and looked at Pang Yuanying unexpectedly.

"Okay, Mr. Pang Da, keep it hidden!"

Pang Yuanying looked at the mahogany sword in his hand in a daze, and blinked.Raising his hand abruptly, he hit Wu Yun's head again with a whoosh.

"Sacred weapon!" Pang Yuanying sighed happily, and hit Dangdang twice more.

Wu Yun was dizzy from being knocked on the head, and angrily shouted: "Enough, my head is not Mu Yu'er! My name is Jiang Ping, are you satisfied?"